"A paladin eh? You might want to stay out of this one, you have no need to do some killing here. It's not like some street thugs could best me in battle anyway"
The toenail gang turned back to me.
"Who're you calling street thugs? We OWN this place."
One of them ran towards me yelling and swinging his sword. I slamed his head with the flat of my sword, wich was very easy since my claymore had more reach than his little sword. The thug fell to the ground unconscious.
"The only one who owns this place is the bartender."
I tried to hide my pain, that wound on my back really made it hard to swing my sword. I could've beaten them one at a time, but if two would come I'd be in trouble... So I tried to talk my way out of the fight.
"This can all stop right now, if you'll just let me leave. Otherwise I'll make sure all of you end up like this one."
They were obviously scared, yet they all decided to charge towards me. This could be bad. I needed some help. I raised my sword to prepare for the assault and yelled at the paladin.
"I could use a hand after all!"
I swinged my claymore, then I couldnt see anything and I fell to the ground.
